Best Book For Reading During Pregnancy Novels & Stories

Melissa put away the instruments and looked through the test results. "You're a little anemic, so I'll be prescribing some iron supplements to you. Pay more attention to your diet, and you should eat more lean meats, liver, vegetables, and fruits. Overall, everything looks great. Your weight is well-controlled, and you're very compliant." As an obstetrician and gynecologist, Melissa had seen too many pregnant mothers who couldn't control themselves. They would gain 20 pounds in less than three months of pregnancy and face a lot of problems later.

I picked up a couple books that were on the floor by the couch and looked at them, curious as to what she’d been reading. My eyebrows flew up. One was a book about pregnancy… it told about all the changes your body went through … what to eat .. what not to do.. shit like that. The other was a book on baby names. Color me shocked. I never would’ve thought she’d care that much to even have books like this. “You’ve been reading these?” I asked her. She looked away from the tv to see what I was holding with a mouth full of food. Her eyes got wide and she nodded her head.

The title of the book, with its light blue hardcover and beautiful illustrations, made me stare at it for a long time. My hand moved to my belly unconsciously. For some reason, that title felt too personal... “Little bear...” I murmured softly. “Do you love Mama the most too?” I had read somewhere that babies could hear voices while still inside the womb. If you read to them, it would be beneficial. A small smile appeared on my face. “Let’s read about the little bear... and should we get some other books too?” I whispered. Then I walked inside. Entering the bookstore felt like entering a whole new world.

"I'm trying, okay? It's just hard to have an appetite when I'm worried about—everything." He didn't push, just moved his chair closer and picked up a book from the side table—one of the pregnancy books he'd been reading. "Want me to read to you? This chapter's about third trimester development. Apparently our daughter can recognize voices now." "She already knows yours. She kicks every time you talk." "Then she has excellent taste." He opened the book, started reading in that low, steady voice that always made me feel safe. I closed my eyes, listening. Not really processing the words about lung development and brain growth, just letting the sound wash over me.

Thankfully, Zivon was able to dodge in time, and after raising a slight brow, he was prompted to say, “Drink a bit slower…” Watching as the worried man began patting her back, Xavia couldn’t help but squint. Was he seriously not aware that he was the reason why she had accidentally spat out all that fruit tea?! Shaking her head, she then took the book from Zivon’s hand to read its header… ‘Pleasing your pregnant wife down to her soul. During pregnancy, women tend to be less sexually active. Here are a few tricks to-’ Slamming the book shut, the embarrassed woman then grabbed another book from Zivon’s pile… and to her dismay, this one was titled, ‘Getting your pregnant wife high.’ W-what were

Everyone always tried to limit her by sending bodyguards to her. The only thing she needed to do was ignore them—just like she always tried to do. Her feet stepped down the aisle of bookshelves one by one. The smell of new pages made her feel at ease—calm and pleasant that she intended to linger there. Usually, she prefers to buy fiction books with the theme of love stories because she likes to spend time reading romance books. However, she passed through the hall this time without intending to find a book there. Her hand reached out and took a book with a pink cover entitled; Pregnancy and How to Deal with It through the first three months.

She wring her fingers around Mujaddad's, he's been holding her hands throughout their time there. "Congratulations, Mr. and Mrs. Mujaddad! You are three weeks pregnant." He smiled widely before sticking his hand to Mujaddad who unconsciously shook it before sitting back down on the chair, absent mindedly while absorbing the new information. He prescribed some vitamins for her and gave them a book pregnant women are meant to go through of what and what they shouldn't do. The book is bulky, Fayha already decided that she won't read it at all or maybe just check here and there. Who would read all these because they are pregnant? G****e exists for people like her and for a reason too.

Just waking up, her voice carried a lazy softness, tinged with gentle sweetness. Leon was still holding the book. He sat down on the sofa and casually placed it on the coffee table. Angela sat up and leaned against the armrest. Leon naturally lifted the blanket from her legs and rested her legs across his own. His fingertips kneaded the soft flesh of her legs, the pressure just right. Angela closed her eyes in comfort. When she opened them again, her eyes fell on “A Complete Guide to Pregnancy” book lying on the coffee table. Afraid Leon might misunderstand, she explained on her own initiative, “I bought that to give to Rachel and Tim. They’re having a baby.”

Layla said with a knowing nod, "if it hasn’t started yet, it probably will by next month. The book says it’s normal for some women to feel fine in the first few weeks to a a couple of months but get hit with nausea later." Zara burst into laughter, leaning back in her chair. "Wow, Layla. Look at you, already lecturing Olivia like a pro. What else does your magical book say?" Layla didn’t miss a beat, flipping another page dramatically. "Oh, lots of things. For example," she said, her eyes scanning the text, "pregnant women should eat more protein to help the baby grow. And they need to sleep on their sides to improve blood flow." I nodded along, appreciating her enthusiasm. "Good advice so f